The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 520 The man who keeps getting involved with taboos
Phosphorus falls from the sky.

Shiraishi is still handling official business there, thinking about whether Ichigo can lead a team to arrest Michibane Aura and Luo Jia.

When he saw the phosphorous gas outside the window, he realized something was wrong, so he went out from the window and landed on the roof.

Is the balance broken?

He looked up and saw the open door to hell, and doubts flashed in his heart. He knew that this day would come, and it was still surprising that it really came.

One person stands in the air.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but Shiraishi still recognizes that face. His long brown hair flutters, as if wrapped around his body with a white cloth, and the terrifying spiritual pressure is silent, making the gods of death and people left in the team building unconscious.

"Ai Ran, I really don't give up. What are you doing now that you crawled out of hell?"

Baishi shouted upwards.

Lan Ran fell silently, stepped on the ridge of the roof, and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Baishi, I want to congratulate you on your marriage and your lovely daughter."

"You." Bai Shi wanted to speak, but Tian Ting Kong Luo's spiritual pressure response came from the sky, connecting him.

"The little devils of the current Gotei [-]th team, let us meet with you juniors in the first generation of Gotei [-]th team."

"Also, long time no see, Unohana, Yamamoto Motoryuzai."

……

"Old Man Shan."

In the eighth team building, Jingle Chunshui turned his head abruptly, and jumped out of the window, "Nanao-chan, evacuate the nearby team members!"

"Hi." Ise Nanao replied in a deep voice, and stepped back instantly.

Jingle Shunsui's face was full of nervousness. If it is the thirteenth division of the first generation Gotei, it means, is that one there?
"Ah!" With an exclamation, Jingle Shunsui immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurried to Ise Nanao's side, "Xu?"

The guy who attacked Nanao Ise had an extremely weird appearance, and he said it was false, but he didn't see the mask that falseness should have.

The other party was extremely tall and thin. In the true sense, he was thin to the bone, and his head was in the shape of a ring.

I didn't notice the reaction of Reiatsu, maybe this is the reason why Nanao-chan was attacked.

Otherwise, a guy of this level should be dealt with in one blow.

"Hua Tian Kuang Bone," Jing Le Shun Shui thought back to thinking, the reaction in his mind never slowed down, he pulled out the Zanpakuto, swung the knife to kill the opponent, and hugged the seriously injured Ise Nanao with one hand.

The first time he used Shadow Ghost to hide, he was cautious, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Gululu, a round black hole appeared on the floor, and a soft voice sounded, "Kyogaku, you are worthy of being Yamamoto Genryuzai's proud disciple, I thought I could catch you a little bit."

Someone rose slowly from the black hole, black phosphorous gas floated around, the chains turned into long skirts, and part of the right arm eroded, turning the flesh into a skeleton.

She still wears glasses and has a big braid, "You have grown, Jingle."

"Captain Shikatori..." Jingle Shunsui came out of the shadows, and did not attack rashly. He knew the strength and character of this man very well, and was known for his high efficiency and precision. His cute appearance was a deceiving illusion.

"I didn't expect that I would see you again."

"Ara, in such a respectful tone, I almost forgot it was you who killed me."

Shikatori Bayunzhai smiled slightly, "Your captain of the Eighth Division, you just took it from me."

"..." Jingle Chunshui pursed her lips and lowered her bamboo hat, "Why do you need to keep mentioning the past, I just want to stop you from making mistakes."

"What's wrong with me? The group of people in Room 46 in the center are not worthy to be in charge of the Soul Realm, and it will be truly ruled by the god of death."

Shikatori Bayunzhai slowly stated his philosophy, and said in a mocking tone: "Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with my path. Isn't the current captain using this policy to rule the soul world, bringing unprecedented Was it a prosperous and prosperous scene?"

Jingle Chunshui is silent, in fact, he has long understood that he is the wrong party.

Even if it was reporting, he had experienced painful struggles to do it, because at that time there was no such condition to realize Shikatori's philosophy.

First of all, old man Shan would not nod his head in agreement. The system of the central room 46 was created by him alone, and the Kuchiki family and the Sifengin family would also object.

"It's very sad that you proposed a correct idea at an inappropriate time. I'm sorry, Captain Shikatori."

Jingle Chunshui apologized, the expression on his face was full of pain, "You can seek revenge from me, please let Nanao-chan leave here."

"No, don't you understand my way of doing things?"

Shikatori Bayunzhai's eyes became icy cold, "If you want to do it, kill it quickly."

"what."

The miserable wailing of the soldiers came from outside.

Jingle Harunaishou hugged Ise Nanao tightly, smashed through the window in a blink of an eye, and put Nanao down in order to get to a safe place.

Shikatori Bayunsai raised the skeleton hand on his right arm, and the black chain pierced forward at an extremely fast speed.

Jingle Chunshui twisted her waist, swung a knife, and shouted: "Breaking the Way 78 · Slashing Hualun!"

The blade condensed by the ghost path shredded the chains.

Shikatori Bayunsai took a quick leap, almost touching his face, his eyes behind the lens were full of cold luster.

Jingle Chunshui stepped on the roof in a hurry, and he fell directly, cutting off the bamboo hat he was wearing on his head with a sharp knife light, and all the hairpins fell off.

He didn't care about those things, compared to the old man's clothes, the woman in his arms was the treasure that had to be protected, not just the elder brother's entrustment, nor that woman's child.

From a long time ago, Ise Nanao has been an indispensable half of his life.

He still really can't escape the relationship with forbidden love for the rest of his life.

I used to like my sister-in-law, but now I like my niece.

Jingle Chunshui sometimes feels that he is a damn scum emotionally, but now is obviously not the time to die.

He chose to use the Shunpo to escape, facing Shikatori Bayunzhai, he could never defeat the opponent with Shikata alone, he had to use the swastika.

And once he used the swastika, he had to clear Ise Nanao from his arms, otherwise his spiritual pressure would spread, and the formed lake would drown her alive in it.

Shikatori Baunsai naturally understood that, so he ordered the hell ghost to stab Nanao Ise from the beginning instead of directly attacking and killing him.

As long as Ise Nanao is hurt, the next step is to bite this person Jingle Shunsui tightly, and kill this guy first before that person dies.

Shikatori Baunsai has been the captain of the Eighth Division for many years, and his personality has not changed. He is still the same as himself at the time when he resisted Yuhabach. He is willing to do everything for victory, aiming at a weakness.

Jingle Chunshui is very aware of the character of the other party, and also understands what will happen if he clings to it, so he still wants to take a gamble.

Bet on getting Nanao to a safe place before the opponent kills her.

……

Shikatori Baunsai kept chasing, and the injuries on Jingle Shunsui's body were getting worse little by little. Ise Nanao in her arms raised her head with difficulty, "Captain, please put me down."

"It's okay, Nanao-chan, I will protect you."

Jingle Shunsui said, and quickly avoided, several chains destroyed the house. At the same time, Ise Nanao saw the same monster appear, her eyes widened suddenly, wanting to remind.

Jingle Chunshui seemed to have extra eyes, easily avoiding the attack of hell ghosts, and continued to flee forward.

"Haha, as expected of Jingle, you can see the characteristics of hell ghosts at a glance. That's right, as you think, it's not that there is no spiritual pressure, it's just that the spiritual pressure is too familiar to you."

Shikatori Bayunsai laughed behind his back, commanding the ghosts of hell to surround this person, "Hell is always by your side, hell ghosts and hell butterflies are both products of hell, there is no distinction between the two, so you can't perceive the spirit at first. pressure."

"There's so much talk today, Captain Shikatori, why don't we sit down and have a drink and talk about the past?"

Jingle Chunshui didn't forget to tease, and his eyes were heavy. If this is the case, the rest of the team should be very dangerous. With the behavior style of the first generation, I am afraid that not all of them will be killed.

"Captain, please let me go." Ise Nanao said her request again. She didn't want to drag Jingle Shunsui down, but she could also feel that the vitality was being stripped from her body.

The frailty of death is manifested in this moment.

"I won't give up." Jingle Shunsui roared. He was unable to keep Ise Nanao's mother, but he would not let the tragedy happen again.

He walked to a rooftop and shouted, "Baihuangjiang~"

"Brilliant Sky Thunder!"

Dazzling thunder rose from the ground, and then, the thunder tore through all the buildings in the way, forming a zigzag pattern, and wiped out all the ghosts in hell with one blow.

Among the ruins, a tall and straight girl in black was carrying a knife, and lightning flashed on the long and narrow blade, "Uncle Jingle, don't worry, with me here, I guarantee that no one can hurt you."

"So that's it. I said why you didn't run to the other captains because you were looking for this little girl."

Shikatori Bayunzhai understood that when she formulated her strategy, she did not include this little girl as a target to get rid of.

The reason is, a brat, it is really difficult for people to have the kind of thought that must be taken seriously.

Naturally, Jingle Shunsui would not really let Baihuang and Shikatori Bayunsai fight, that would be an act of death.

He handed Ise Nanao to Baihuang, "Send it to Captain Unohana, the current Seireitei is attacked by the enemy, Yabahara Xiongru, Luntang and Yu, your strength is necessary.

You are not familiar with the hell butterflies, so you can perceive the ghosts of hell, go to fight. "

"Hey~ Yabahara's strength has never been small, and he won't be afraid for the first battle!"

She promised aloud.

Luntang nodded silently, he could read lips.

Kazuyuki Kurosaki still showed that sunny smile, "I will work hard."

"Yiyong, Berry Blossom, you carry her, let's go!"

Bai Huang handed over Ise Nanao to Kurosaki Kazuyuki and Asani Berry Flower, and had to find something for the two little guys to do.

It's okay to be idle, maybe which bump Kazuyong will run into.

This kid is more courageous than the sky.

Jingle Shunsui sent them away, turned around and said, "Captain Shikatori, it's great that you didn't attack."

"Don't get me wrong, it's not because I don't want you to perform a swastika because I'm afraid, but because I'm afraid of trouble."

Shikatori Baunsai replied flatly, turning the naginata in his hand, "There is no chance to solve it now, the only way is to split you in half head-on."

"That's right, I won't sit still, the undead from hell will return to hell."

Jingle Chunshui turned around, without further scruples, in this empty vacuum area, let him use his full strength, with his two knives stuck in the ground, "卍解·Huatiankuanggu·Kuisongxin."

In an instant, patterns of pine trees and falling pine leaves spread across the ground, and the cold Reiatsu spread around Jingraku Spring Water as the center.

Even Shikatori Bayunsai, a murderous villain, can experience the coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow at this moment, and his soul seems to be frozen.

The surrounding sky changed from bright to dark, she raised her head, her eyes showed satisfaction, "It's really a good world."

Jingle Chunshui sighed, "I don't like this kind of world, it's very dark, very lonely, and somewhat desolate."

"Most people hate looking at their hearts because they're not as noble as they think they are."

Shikatori Bayunzhai replied, swinging a slash tentatively.

For thousands of years, Jingle Chunshui has never shown his swastika to outsiders, and the only time it was out of the sight of Hell Butterfly.

So Shikatori Bayunzhai doesn't know what his swastika ability is, so it's no problem to try it out first.

Jingle Chunshui didn't evade, and let the slash fall to his body, leaving a hole to dissipate due to the probing ground.

Shikatori Bayunzhai was still puzzled, there were wounds on his shoulders, thighs, abdomen, and even his chest, "Well, this is..."

"This is the first act of my swastika. If you share the test wounds, the wounds received by the enemy will also be reflected on me, just like sharing."

Jing Le Chunshui's eyes showed a hint of sadness, "Of course, none of us will die."

"Jingle." Shikatori Bayunzhai's voice was low.

Jingle Chunshui said: "There is no need to worry, the performance will end soon, and now is the second act, the bed of shame."

Shikatori Bayunzhai found that there were black spots on her body, as if suffering from some disease, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

"This is the story of a man who regrets inflicting wounds on his enemies in war, and his sorrows turn from bedridden to incurable."

Jingle Chunshui said, "The next chapter is Chapter 3, Broken Fish Abyss."

Gululu, Shikatori Bayunsai's eyes widened, only to realize that at some point, he fell into a sea where no light could be seen.

The voice can still be heard, "Peeping into the abyss of despair, people who are awakened, exhaust each other's spiritual pressure."

Jingle Chunshui stared at her, falling towards the bottomless abyss together.

Shikatori Bayunzhai was not willing to fall like this, and her limbs struggled to swim upwards. However, no matter how far she went upstream, she would become farther and farther away from the water surface.

"Jingle!" Shikatori Bayunsai changed his mind and swooped down, wanting to kill Jingle Shunsui.

"You don't need to be so impatient, Captain Shikatori."

Jingle Chunshui sighed, "The woman's feelings are sad and miserable, but the men who are fighting everywhere turn a deaf ear to them.

The light of love turns into white silk full of nostalgia.

If you want to give up, you can only cut it off with your own hands.

This miserable twine is full of nostalgic threads.Finally won the last scene, the end of the paragraph - Shikiri's blood stained throat. "

A white silk thread condensed by Reiatsu emerged from Jingle Shunsui's fingertips, swung forward in an instant, severed Shikatori Baunsai's head, and caused a violent explosion.

He also fell overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)